Becoming my Flatmates' Bitch
By Brian Porter birdflies@outlook.com M/m/M+, college, group, reluctance, non-reciprocation, mild domination (one-way sex). Posted at Nifty.org, please donate so we can keep posting and reading nice and exciting erotic stories for our entertainment. Please, visit: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html
Part 18
---> I'm planning on writing an e-book with many stories that would all compose the "bitch saga". I'd put these stories I'm writing now and other stories I'll create together (you guys can suggest plots and characters). I'd just ask for your contribution so I can make this become true. I created a patreon account, so if you feel like donating any amount, not only for these stories but also for the book, the link is www.patreon.com/user?u=3122824
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I seriously couldn't imagine myself angrier, more upset and disgusted than I was at that moment. I wasn't upset only with Brian and Kurt, but mainly with me. How could I have been so naïve? How couldn't I notice that they were fucking my mouth with their real dicks and not fake rubber dildos? It's obvious that if they told someone I've sucked them, no one would believe me when I said I couldn't distinguish a real cock from a fake one. I think that most of all, I was disappointed at myself. In front of me, Brian and Kurt looked very happy with my performance. I had sucked their bare cocks, something I promised myself I'd never do. I needed to find and save my dignity, but it was probably too late already. Brian had just stated that from that moment on I'd always have to suck their dicks bare and swallow their cum. I just couldn't agree with that.
"You're seriously out of your fucking mind if you think I'm doing that" I protested with that little piece of dignity that still remained inside of me. "You said you'd make me suck a stupid dildo and not your cocks. You cheated!"
"You serious? I can't believe it" Brian replied. He looked upset as well, as if he had more right to be angry than me. "Are you seriously telling us that you're so stupid you can't tell apart a real dick from a fucking dong? Is that what you mean? Are you that stupid? Because unless you ain't so fucking stupid, you did that coz you wanted to"
"Course I know the difference between a dong and a real cock" I mumbled. I wasn't really sure if I really knew the difference. At least, not after everything that happened earlier that day.
"You sure? Coz I don't think you do. If that's the case then you sucked us willingly, right?" Brian continued.
"Fuck you" that's more or less what we say when we lose an argument. "Everything happened just because I trusted you. And you cheated"
"Fuck YOU, bitch. You're so annoying"
I just couldn't remain in that room and share the same space with those guys. I quickly stood up and went to my bedroom. As soon as I got there, I locked the door but could still listen to Brian who spoke from the other side. "Don't think this is gonna change your situation. You'll be sucking us from now on"
I moved to my bed straightaway. I wanted to get away from that apartment and never return. I looked at my dick locked inside a metal object that felt awkward, constantly remembering me that I wasn't free to do whatever I wanted. As far as I had that thing around my dick, I would be on his hands so he could do with me whatever he wanted. I looked at a calendar I had on my wall. Only six more days' I thought. Brian and I had made a deal where I'd touch his dick and do other stuff' for a month so he could be sure I wasn't gay. I just needed to handle that situation for other six days and I'd be finally free.
I don't know exactly how long I've been locked in my room, but I wouldn't mind to stay there forever if necessary. We were on holidays so I didn't need to worry about classes. However, forever' for a young guy like me didn't last too long. Soon, I felt extremely bored. In my room, I didn't have anything to do, not even my computer was working anymore. While I tried to resist the will to get up and return to the living room, I heard Adam's voice. Damn' I thought, looking to my caged dick. Adam hadn't seen that thing yet. But, as I tried to think better, maybe he would think Brian was going too far and then he'd order him to remove it from me. That was a possibility. I should tell him I was forced to putting that thing on myself. He had to trust me because, as I thought, no man would cage himself voluntarily.
Decided to change my miserable situation, I stood up, unlocked the door's lock and opened it. On the other side, I found Brian on the couch texting something on his phone, Kurt in the kitchen and no sign of Adam. Brian and Kurt turned their faces to me, while I considered whether I should lock myself in my room again or not. They were naked from the waist down, probably waiting for my helping hands and mouth on their dicks. However, unexpectedly, they resumed whatever they were doing before, as if I wasn't there. Relieved, after realising that they wouldn't make me blow them again, I asked about Adam.
"He said he forgot something in his car. Why you asking? D'you miss him already?" Kurt asked still not looking at me.
I'd better not answer. `Who the fuck these guys think they are?' I thought as I closed my fists, trying to contain my anger. I wouldn't go back to my room, I paid the fucking rent just like them, so I was entitled to do as I pleased. I sat down beside Brian on the couch and turned on the TV. There was a nice show I wanted to watch so I thought I could entertain myself for a while, trying my best to forget what was happening to me in that apartment. However, Brian had other plans, as usual.
"There's another show for you to watch, bitch. Press the AV and enjoy it"
As I tried to understand what he meant by that, I remembered I had to watch porn because I promised to. Well, when I promised that, I thought I'd be watching straight porn and, at that time, I still had my cock uncaged and ready for action. Brian had locked my cock in a chastity device and demanded me to watch gay porn. I didn't want that, so I tried to argue. I still hadn't learned that it was useless to try to convince Brian of something.
"Bitch, we have a deal, remember? You don't want to piss me. Just do as I'm saying, k?" he said, now looking at me with his eyes half closed, which seemed quite threatening.
"Fuck, whatever" I replied, pressing the AV button, just to find the frozen image of a guy sucking a man's cock. Brian pressed play and the action started. "Six more days and this will be over" I mumbled like a spoiled child whose will has been denied.
"Shut up and watch" Brian said. "By the way, aren't you forgetting something?"
"What?" I looked at him puzzled, while he was back to his phone.
"Just jerk me off, as you're supposed to, before I make you suck me"
That couldn't happen. Adam was in the building, he would be in the flat soon. I didn't want him to see me sucking cock.
"I'm not sucking you. And you promised me that Adam wouldn't know about what happened" I contested Brian, which wasn't a very good idea. Brian was still texting, but his patience wouldn't last for too long.
"Bitch, do as you're told. This is part of the deal, so keep your part and jerk my fucking cock" I swear I heard Kurt laughing in the kitchen, but I was in no position to protest. My only relief was to think this would be over in less than one week. With my right hand, I started pumping Brian's limp cock while he was still looking at his phone's screen. On the TV, that bottom guy was on his knees, surrounded by cocks everywhere. He looked so comfortable there on his knees, sucking dozens of men. I wondered how a man could accept such a humiliating role. But I also couldn't deny that the guys around him were hot and their dicks were phenomenal. I myself was holding a nice dick and Brian was himself a very handsome man. When I thought that, I realised there was a part of me that liked his body and his dick, but I knew I had to repress it. I was a man. I loved chicks.
At the same time, I just couldn't pretend I wasn't having a hard on while Brian's cock was growing in my hand. For the first time, I was happy to have my dick caged because no one would see it hardening.
Suddenly, the door opened and Adam came in. My eyes met his eyes in a brief instant. One second after that, I heard the expected:
"What the hell is that?" Adam asked now looking at my crotch.
I had to defend myself, so I quickly said: "Brian made me put this. I didn't want to"
"Bitch, shut up. Did I touch your dick? I'd never touch it. The person who likes to touch other guys' cocks here is you, not me. Am I lying?"
I couldn't lie. Kurt saw everything and he was a few meters from us, listening to everything. "I put it. But only because you asked me to"
"And what man would lock his dick just because he was asked to? Are you even listening to yourself? Of course you wanted it. Besides, those straps you were wearing were already smelly and so fucking disgusting. At least now you won't have cum in your clothes, coz you don't have any" Brian argued, still looking at his phone. "By the way, did you find what you were looking for, Adam?"
He changed the topic, not giving time for Adam to say anything. And, apparently, Adam didn't have anything to say. Instead of staying and arguing with Brian, he just moved to his room. "Yeah, I got it"
As soon as Adam closed his room's door, someone knocked on the flat's door. I quickly removed my hand from Brian's dick. Who could be knocking at that hour? I looked at Brian and he looked very calm. He let his phone on his side at the couch's arm. Then, he decided to look at me.
"Who said you could let go of my dick?"
"I ain't touching you when somebody else is here" I couldn't understand what Brian expected. He thought I'd let other people see me stroking his cock, but that was out of question. At least, so I thought.
"Put your hand on my cock, right now" Brian demanded. "I can give you two options. You can either let a stranger see you stroking my dick, or you can have everyone hearing about your cocksucking skills. What you choose?"
These were the choices I had, Brian knew how to make me agree with him. Afraid he'd tell Adam I've sucked his cock before, I put my hand on his dick (now very hard). The situation was really bad because I wasn't just stroking him, I was also watching gay porn on a huge TV. Not to mention my exposed caged cock.
"Kurt, can you open the door? We're busy here" Brian smiled. Kurt left the kitchen and went towards the door. That was it, everyone would know about me. Being careful not to expose his half naked body, Kurt opened the door showing only his head and torso. However, as soon as he saw who was outside, he showed himself entirely. On the other side, I heard a familiar voice.
"You should cover that thing, dude. I don't wanna see that little dick of yours. And why you took so long to open the door? Are you jerking off or something?" Bob said just before appearing at the door holding a big bag. He saw me naked, stroking Brian's dick but, for some reason, he didn't look surprised at all.
"He's really a horny bitch, ain't he?" he laughed.
"You betcha" Brian was also laughing as Bob approached and they high fived each other.
Kurt was still at the door, looking outside. "What d'you want here?" he asked someone else. I couldn't believe it. Bob had brought someone with him.
Brian quickly looked at me and whispered. "Don't take your hand from my dick or you'll regret it. I've never been more serious"
That's when I saw someone getting inside the flat and my problems increasing immensely. My neighbour Alex came in. That was the guy who could really turn my life upside down. We studied together, he knew all my closer friends and teachers. And, just to make everything worse, we never liked each other. I thought he was extremely egoist. Alex never asked me if I was doing fine, not even when we worked together for a class assignment. He knew nothing about me because he never cared about me. He was born and raised near the ocean. I think his father was a fisherman, or he owned a fishing company, I didn't know. Alex was a surfer dude, he was an awesome swimmer, maybe even better than me. His skin was naturally tanned, somehow yellowish, just like his body hair, which contrasted to his dark eyes and hair. I couldn't deny he was very handsome, fit but not too muscular, the chicks were all over him.
"What the hell?" he asked as soon as he saw me. I think I'd ask the same thing if I were him. I wished I were him. I believe I grew crimson after realising that everyone was staring at me, naked except for that metal thing locked around my dick, while my hand stroked Brian's hard cock. I had to do something, so I thought I had to run back to my room, but Brian held my hand. He approached my face and whispered close to my ear, "you ain't going anywhere, bitch. If you leave now, you gonna regret it more than anything"
I immediately remembered Brian could destroy my life if he told people about what I've been doing in that flat. Now the situation was even worse. Alex had seen too much already.
"I was invited here to see that shit?" complained Alex, still shocked. "What's wrong with you, dude?"
Alex was looking at me, but I didn't invite him. I looked at Brian and he smiled. "Actually," Brian started, "I was the one who asked Bob to invite you here. I need to tell you something about your neighbour here". Brian grinned as he looked me in the eyes "Since I moved in, I've been curious to know if this bitch here like boys or girls. I mean, if he likes cocks or pussies. Then I suggested he should try to touch my cock to make sure. And boy, I gotta say that since then he can't have enough dick. Then I thought, if he likes cock that much, I should give him more cocks. Ain't I a good flatmate?"
"What the fuck are you talking about?" I asked not believing my ears. I should've stopped my hand from pumping his shaft, but I didn't. Brian was unpredictable and I didn't want to piss him in front of other people, afraid of his reaction. Things were bad, but they could become much worse depending on his mood.
"Shut up. I'm not finished yet" Brian continued. At this time, Kurt was already back in the kitchen, Bob found himself a seat by the couch beside Brian, Alex was standing next to the door and Adam was still in his room. "So today I asked him to taste some condoms and tell me if he liked the taste. I covered his eyes and gave him my dick to suck and he sucked it so good"
I couldn't imagine Brian would do that to me. I wanted to leave again, but he was still holding my hand around his cock. "You told me you wouldn't say that to anybody". For the first time, I felt like crying. He couldn't do that to me in front of Alex. And what would Adam say?
"I said shut up, bitch. And relax coz I know what I'm doing. So," he continued, "he said I cheated coz I said I'd be putting a dildo in his mouth and not a real cock. I was surprised, of course. Anyone would be able to distinguish one from the other, right? At least that's what I thought. But who knows? Maybe he's more stupid than I thought. But, maybe, he's just pretending he didn't know"
"I really didn't..." I tried to explain myself, but Brian interrupted me.
"I told you to shut up, didn't I?" Brian gave me that evil glance that had me quiet instantly. "If you really didn't know the difference between cock and dildo, I believe it changed when you sucked me and Kurt. Do you know the difference between the both of them now?"
I was pretty sure he wanted an answer this time so I replied: "Course I do"
"Yeah, course you do. So, prove it to us and I promise you that I'll let you go. I won't do anything else to you. It won't prove to me you ain't a fag though, so I might just move out and you won't see me anymore"
I couldn't believe that Brian would really let me go. That was just too good to be true. I only had to prove I knew the difference between a cock and a dildo. I thought it couldn't be easier. So I just looked at Alex. "What about him?"
"He'll forget everything that happened here today. I'll make him forget it, you can trust me. I'm really good in convincing people" Brian explained. Alex seemed a little bit uncomfortable, but at the same time, I noticed he had a big bulge between his legs. The son of a bitch was hard watching my humiliation.
"You sound a lot like Ted" Kurt said before laughing. I didn't know what he was talking about, but I couldn't care less.
"Shut up you too" Brian looked at him and then turned his face back to me. "So, what d'you say?"
"How am I supposed to prove that?" I asked bit innocently.
"Well... Bob, why don't you show what you have inside this bag" Brian motioned to Bob who put his hand inside the big paper bag he had brought with himself. He showed us a box with the image of a dildo and on the top it read `hyper realistic dildo'.
"It's simple. You'll just do what you've done before. Bob has four or five dildos like that one inside that bag. I'll put a mask on you, then you gonna suck the dildos and you gonna suck us too. After that, you just have to tell us if it's real or fake. Easy, right?"
I was speechless, but Bob wasn't. "Dude, he can't suck on these dildos. You told me you just wanted to see this shit. I'll have problems in the shop if they find out I brought them here for a fag to suck on them" Bob complained since he just borrowed the dildos from the sex shop where he worked.
"Dude, shut up you too. We just wash them later. No one is gonna find out, k?" then he turned back to me. "So, cocksucker. You've sucked cock already, so it's nothing new for you. Besides, think that this can be the last time you'll be doing it for me. After that, I'll let you go, then you can suck other guys instead"
Kurt had finished already he was cooking, then he brought a plate to the counter that separated the kitchen from the living room and started eating. His dick was hard too, so I thought everyone was excited. The room was smelling male odour. A smell of horniness, sweat and hormones.
"I don't wanna suck anyone..."
"Bitch, if you do know the difference between one and the other, you gonna nail it, right? Then this is gonna be the last time. Just do it and this will be over for good"
His proposal was tempting. I was more afraid because Alex was right there and Adam was in his room. Well, Brian said they'd never tell anyone, so I thought I had nothing to lose.
"Ok, then. But you need to promise this'll be the last time"
"Course, if you can tell the difference between a real cock and a dildo, this is gonna be your last time sucking my dick" Brian said already standing up. His dick was bouncing right next to my face, which made me very uneasy. At the same time, I thought that I was already so used to his dick in my hands (and even my mouth), I could at least know it's size and girth. I could win this stupid challenge. I couldn't even imagine how good my life would be if I had Brian and Kurt moving out from my flat. I'd just have to fix my friendship with Adam, then I'd have my life back.
"You can't be on the couch this time. We need better access to your mouth. And you can't use your arms either. You might try to touch us or something. I just can't let that happen"
"I won't do anything"
"Course you will" Brian moved towards the dining table next to where Kurt was having his meal. "Come here, bitch"
I was afraid of what he'd ask me to do, but he rushed me. I was really shy when I stood up because everybody was staring at me.
"That's really a nice butt" Bob commented.
"Yeah, I'd love to fuck that ass" Alex mumbled after listening to Bob's words.
"True. Maybe he could try to tell a dildo from a cock with both holes" Kurt laughed. I felt so disgusted and humiliated. I was about to say no one would ever fuck me, but Brian was faster.
"No one is fucking him tonight" Brian stated. Well I wanted to say ever' not tonight', but I preferred to remain quiet. "Bitch, I want you get really close to this table, then you bend over" Brian ordered, putting his hand on my back and pushing my chest towards the tabletop. Brian then took a silver tape and started to tie me at the table.
"Stop it, Brian. This isn't necessary" I protested. I was extremely uncomfortable in that position. Not only because having my belly and chest pressed against the table was a bit painful, but because my ass was up in the air, for everyone to see. They had just said they'd love to fuck me, and now I was completely exposed and unable to move.
"If I'm doing this to you, it means it IS necessary, k?" Brian said just before moving to my legs and tiding them with more tape around the table legs. I was completely open to the guys, which included my asshole. I couldn't see them, but I could feel all eyes staring at my hole, dicks pointed towards it, ready to fuck me.
Brian tied my hands to my back, immobilizing me. My head was at one end of the table, exactly at the same height of their crotches. Brian moved closer to me, and I saw his hard dick right in front of my eyes. He took the eye mask and put it in my head, followed by the ski mask, which completely blinded me again.
"There you are. Now we'll start to insert dicks or dildos in your mouth then you'll have to say if it's a true cock or not. But before that, open your mouth for me" Brian ordered. I thought the whole situation was already too bad, so I wondered what he wanted now. As I knew I didn't have many options already, I just obeyed. I was expecting something to penetrate my mouth, but instead, Brian sprayed something on my tongue. It tasted weird, something I've never felt before. I wanted to ask what was that, but didn't need to. Quickly, I started to feel my whole mouth, mainly my tongue, becoming numb. That should be some sort of anaesthetic.
"What's this for?" I asked.
"Well, you can't feel the taste of the cock, or the precum, right? If you do, it'd be too easy for ya. Just open your mouth again coz I need to spray it deeper inside"
"Why?" I still wondered why he was so obsessed with that.
"Just open up, bitch" he demanded, so I did. This time he sprayed at the end of my tongue and soon everything there was numb too. "Sometimes the dicks and dildos may slid too deep, ya know? This is just to prevent you from gagging. Now I'll just have the dildos prepared. They have different sizes, but all of them are more or less like our cocks. So, don't think you'll be able to judge by the size"
After that, I heard the guys moving around the room. They should be undressing and removing the dildos from the boxes. My fate was in their hands. It's clear they could do whatever they wanted to me.
"So, is he a good cocksucker?" Bob asked, probably from the other side of the room.
"Not really. Well, he's just started so don't expect too much" Kurt answered. "It must take a while to have him sucking like a pro"
Once again, I thought I should say something, but that was just pointless.
"These are really nice dildos, dude" Alex commented probably handling one of those.
"Be careful there, man. Shit, my boss will kill me" Bob said. "Don't do that, asshole"
"Ok, bitch" I hear Brian right next to me. "I'll insert either a dick or a dildo in your mouth now. There's no need to rush, you can take your time trying to figure out if that's a real or a fake one. I'll put it in and out, slow and fast. I'll give you plenty of time. Now open your mouth"
What could I do? I opened my mouth and Brian rushed to insert whatever in my mouth. With my tongue numb, I had no idea at all of what was getting inside of me. I knew it had a head, it probably had veins, but the texture and taste were unrecognisable. I tried to feel the skin, its softness, and it was soft, but hard at the same time. I realised that that should be skin. It should be a real dick. I wanted to say I had an answer, so I muffled some sounds.
"Take your time, bitch. I'll fuck your mouth so you can have a better idea of what's inside it"
I muffled more sounds, to no avail. Brian didn't care about me. Brian should be thinking about what I'd do if he kept doing that to me, so he just said:
"By the way, if you try to use your teeth and you have a real dick in your mouth, you gonna regret a lot. Understand? If you do that, then we'll have to use another hole of yours that has no teeth, but feels much better around a dick"
I had indeed thought about biting the dick or dildo that was fucking my mouth, but I just tried not to.
"This won't work" Brian continued, probably feeling my teeth touching his dick. "Did you bring the gag? Put it on his head"
Brian removed what very probably was his dick from my mouth and somebody (probably Bob) put a gag on my head that prevented me from closing my mouth. As soon as he did it, Brian resumed his fucking. After another minute or so, he asked:
"So, dick or dildo?"
Try to imagine how I answered this question with my mouth wide open. "Diiiick"
"I think you said dick? Well, you're right. But this ain't over yet. Guess this one now"
I heard someone approaching and another `thing' being put in my mouth. Once again, I felt that same feeling, as if it could be hard but soft at the same time. I even could feel some sort of foreskin there, which led me to conclude it had to be a dick again. I started to try to say something, but Kurt said I should take my time. Then, I realised I had to rethink my conclusion. Kurt didn't have foreskin, so if he was in front of me, whatever I had in my mouth should be a dildo. I was very suspicious because it felt exactly like a cock. I was utterly confused.
Kurt (or whoever was there) started to fuck my mouth with more speed and passion. So I made up my mind as I thought it had to be a dick. After one or two more minutes, I was allowed to speak: "diiiick"
"Sorry, bitch. That's actually a dildo" Brian said. "Next one"
Instantly, I started to emit sounds (since I couldn't speak), then someone removed the gag from my mouth. "What d'you want now, bitch?" Brian asked impatiently.
"I want to see. How can I trust you? I think I had a dick in my mouth and you said it was a dildo, but I'm pretty sure it was a fucking dick" I protested. I had a point, so they had to do something about it. Brian did have an idea, but that wasn't exactly what I wanted to hear.
"Bitch, I won't be wasting time putting and removing the masks from your face, k? But I can film the whole action, then you can watch it later to make sure we didn't cheat. Is that ok for ya?"
"NO! No cameras please" I begged.
"So shut up and open your mouth"
I took the chance to swallow all the saliva I had accumulated in my mouth just before he (or someone else) put the gag around my head again. My jaws were hurting, but the gag somehow helped me to keep my mouth open. It was way worse than going to the dentist, and I had no idea of how much longer I'd need to be there. As my mouth was ready, another dick (or dildo) was put inside it.
This one was a bit smaller than the others, so the person who was inserting that in my mouth wasn't very worried if it was going too deep inside of me. It was coming closer and closer to my throat and I was already panicking, imagining they'd put it all the way in. Another thing I noticed, regardless of my mouth's numbness, was the great amount of fluids that was coming from the dick. It was definitely a cock leaking loads – and I mean loads like an open hose – of precum on my tongue. So, still with that dick fucking my open mouth, I started to yell "diiick, diiiick".
"I think he's right, dude" Bob said.
"Yeah, so now he can try to memorize this cock coz I'll want a lot of bjs like this from now on. You fucking cocksucker" said Alex who was now holding my head and fucking it even harder.
"K, dude. Get out now" Brian said.
"Nah, I wanna cum in his mouth. I've always wanted to dump a load inside this motherfucker" Alex contested Brian. At this time, I was more worried about his dick getting deep in my throat, his pubes were already touching my nose from time to time and I was about to gag badly when Alex's dick disappeared all of a sudden. I heard the sound of something falling on the ground, probably Alex himself.
"Don't ever disobey me again, dickhead. If you do, I'll be the one fucking your throat next time, got it?" Brian yelled. After that, there was a moment of silence until Brian spoke again. "Next"
While they prepared the next dick or dildo to penetrate my mouth, I felt a hand on my butt. I started screaming as if someone was about to kill me. "Hey, hey, hey, calm down, bitch. It's me" Brian said. "I've already inserted a finger in your hole before, so I'm entitled, k? Don't worry coz I'll cover it with lube this time". I don't know if Brian thought I'd calm down after that, but I obviously didn't. "Bitch, if you keep yelling I'll insert the whole fucking dildo down your throat. I said I won't fuck you, I ain't a rapist, cocksucker. I'm doing this to help you relax" he continued. "And put that in his mouth now, shithead"
"That's such a nice ass" I heard Brian saying just before another dick or dildo penetrated my mouth. Once again, it felt exactly like a dick. Could a dildo be so perfect like that? I couldn't feel the taste or texture, but the shape, the skin, everything was just like a real dick. This one was definitely cut, it should be as big as Kurt's or Brian's dick. Since Brian was playing with my ass, this should be Kurt, I guessed.
"If we can't fuck his ass, why don't you put the dong inside of him?" I heard Alex talking while I was still guessing if I had a real or a fake dick in my mouth. That's all I need to hear to protest again.
"Don't do that, dude. It's gonna smell, then my boss's gonna kill me, seriously" Bob complained from somewhere near me.
"I'm not putting that inside of him, geez. Just shut up you guys, and fuck his mouth" Brian commented from behind me.
The dick (it should be a dick) started to fuck my mouth more roughly. It was fast and quite deep, just not deep enough to choke me. I was drooling badly since I couldn't close my mouth. I was very tired already, thinking that I couldn't go on like that forever. I started yelling (within my limitations): "diiick", but the fucking didn't stop for another minute or so.
"It was a dildo" Kurt was panting. Why was he panting? I had to ask to see what was happening, but suddenly, I was surprised by a finger penetrating my asshole. I gasped as I reacted to that. I clenched my hole tightly and Brian stopped his finger. He slapped my ass (it should be him) and asked me to relax again. Easier to say than do, mainly when you're bound naked in the front of other guys, sucking dicks and being finger fucked.
"You got two right answers and two wrong ones. One more?" asked Kurt.
"Why just one more? Let's try it ten times then we can say if he wins or loses" Brian replied, now with his whole finger inside my ass. I was worried about what he could be up to, but I couldn't think about it while I had another dick or dildo getting inside my mouth.
That was a different one, much bigger that the others. And it was throbbing, very warm, so I was sure it was definitely a dick. The fucking started and the dude fucking my mouth didn't care about my gagging reflex. The dick was coming deep, so I panicked again when I chocked. I tried to scream, but the dick was faster than me. Soon, it was coming closer to my throat again. I couldn't deal with that piece of meat in my mouth, so I tried my best to yell `dick', but nobody tried to help me. On the contrary, I heard the guys laughing at me.
"Sorry, what's that? Can't hear you" Kurt said from somewhere behind me.
I noticed Brian was trying to insert another finger in my ass, but how could I protest about that when I had something much bigger trying to asphyxiate me? I thought that that fucking would never stop. The guys were still laughing when I realized I had two fingers in my ass. Brian was literally fucking my ass, as his fingers moved quickly in and out of me. I had to do something, but what could I do? I just started gagging again, afraid I'd throw up if they continued doing that to me. I think my situation was getting so bad, everybody noticed that, so the dick was removed from my mouth. I didn't need to be asked, so I just yelled: "diiick"
"Sorry, again dude. That was a dildo, a bigger one" Kurt announced.
After that, Brian removed his fingers from my ass, and another dick (or dildo) replaced the previous one in my mouth. I thought that that should be Brian, but then another finger was penetrating my ass. I didn't know what was going on anymore. After a few minutes, I was allowed to speak, so I guessed it could be a dildo.
"Nah, it was my cock. I thought you'd guess it right this time since you've sucked me so many times already" Brian spoke right in front of me. The only thing I could think about was the identity of the person finger fucking me.
"Hey, let me put my finger there too" Alex said. He sounded like a teenager, craving for some action.
"Later" Kurt answered. So that was him behind me. I tried to move, but I couldn't. I had to protest, but no one could understand me. "Next one?" Kurt continued.
"I'll say this again, bitch. Just relax" Brian whispered in my ear. "You still got a lot of dicks to suck... and dildos... whatever"
I stayed there for at least more half an hour. I think everyone in the room penetrated my ass with their fingers. I was also almost sure that everyone had fucked my mouth too. However, even saying I had dicks in my mouth, they'd insist in saying I had dildos. It didn't make any sense, why would they use dildos instead of their dicks? In the end, I got two right answers and seven wrong.
"That's bad, bitch. You lost" Brian said. "Now we need to shave your body"
It didn't make sense, he didn't say anything about shaving my body. As I couldn't speak, he removed the gag from my mouth, but I continued blinded and bounded. My jaws were hurting badly, just like my asshole that was sore from so many fingers rubbing it.
"What you mean by shaving my body?" I asked perplex.
"Oh, didn't I tell you? Well, for every wrong answer we'll shave a part of your body. But after seven wrong answers, I think we'll have to shave everything from head to toes"
"No way. Dude, this is wrong" what else could I say?
"Bitch... I don't know how to help you, seriously. Or... well... I can only suggest one last challenge. If you win this one, I'll be moving out as I've said before. But if you lose, you'll not only lose your body hair, but you'll also lose your privacy"
"What do you mean?" I asked again intrigued by the word privacy. How could I lose something I didn't have since he moved in?
"You know what privacy means, right? You ain't stupid. So you're in or out?"
I should say no straightaway. But I was already in so much trouble. "And what's this challenge about?"
Brian just laughed and said: "Well, nothing you haven't done before"
For the next chapter:
What's the new challenge? Will Chad lose again? And what did Brian mean by `losing his privacy'?
End of part 18
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